All things considered ... I think that went pretty well."Lynne just rolled her eyes at me.The harvest went very well, though there were some odd parts...to it. When all those high school boys showed up to pick apples, Jill wore work shirts. I could see the impression of the bra straps through the back of it. She also wore jeans every day, instead of shorts. The boys looked anyway, of course, and flirted with her mercilessly. She seemed to take it in stride, being neither catty about it, or. What I saw left me feeling really horny and super pissed off. My dad was sat on the edge of the bed, half leaning back on his elbows and completely naked with his fat cock standing proud. He was looking down at my mother who was also stark naked, on her knees sucking his engorged cock with her fat arse in the air. Behind my slut of a mother was my beloved Benji, with his snout buried in her cunt as he lapped away with his big treacherous tongue. My little pussy was instantly flooded but I was. She loves that descent almost as much as the ascent to the summit, and I silently enjoyed it with her. Soon her eyes opened, and she looked at me with that smoky look of arousal and lust that I so love. “Wow, that was really good! You have very talented fingers, Mr. Baxter, but you’re a very naughty boy, making me come right here on our front porch.” “I’m naughty? I’m not the one with no undies on and my pussy dripping wet – or the one having orgasms in the great outdoors.” “Well, true – not a. As we walked towards the park, I looked around the area, in awe of what was happening. It was a picturesque little place, the carpark overlooked a big lake and the area was usually overrun with families in the day time. But by night, the sleazy side came out and I was loving it!"Yeah? What do you want?" A voice shouted to us, as we were walking directly in to the car park"To fuck.. obviously!" Brandon shot back, as a middle-aged (-ish) man walked from around a parked Vauxhall wearing nothing.